A collection of various sex stories. 


Volume 1 - The Frivolous Skirt Chasing Pervert 

Volume 2 - The Harem King of a Female Dormitory 

Volume 3 - Stranded

Volume 4 - NTR Lover - I'll Steal All Women


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How did it end up this way? For the 4th time in as many minutes, I sighed. Seated next to me, her face twisted in consternation, was Rhea. Across from us were 3 girls, all Rhea's age, each looked guilty. Although, 1 looked less guilty than the other 2.
For the 12th time, Rhea asked the same question. "What were you thinking?"
For the 12th time, Sierra responded with, "We're sorry."
This was getting us nowhere. Honestly, I wasn't even that upset that they wanted to peep on us. They were curious. A part of me gets that, I guess. And I felt like Rhea, with her dirty little mind, must understand where they were coming from too. Then why was she so angry?
"Look. How about we call it quits here, baby? They seem sorry, and there was no harm done. Right?" I tried to soothe Rhea's feelings by calling her a pet name.
"B-baby?!" Apparently, it worked. Her eyebrows loosened and her face was lit by a sweet smile.
Since we left the room, I've had to listen to her yelling at her friends. While her friends basically told her that if she hadn't had such a big mouth, they wouldn't have been curious. If I'm being honest, I thought Rhea was in the right. But I quickly learned that none of that mattered as their ridiculous arguments only got worse until they were scarcely looking at each other.
It was such a stupid thing to fight about. But there you have it.
At least Leinani was there to keep them all in check. I don't think they would've come to blows or anything. But it's better to not risk it.
"Listen, I don't want to get in the way of your friendship. You are obviously close enough to fight about things in such a ruthless and passionate way." You only fight like they did when you are the worst of enemies or the best of friends. I knew it was the latter. 
Leinani raised her hand, "You're not getting in the way, Kyah. Don't worry." She glanced at Rhea and smiled. "I ordered some pizza. Hungry?"
I was flabbergasted. Was she serious? I know they're close and all, but was she really going to breeze over this situation with freaking pizza!
"Oh! I love you, Leinani! I'm starving!"
What in the actual fuck?!
I couldn't help but stare at Rhea, who was now standing up with stars in her eyes. Was…was this all just a hunger-induced rage?
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Several minutes later...
"Oh my God. Kyah made me cum so hard that I thought I was dying. You guys wouldn't believe it. She was playing with me all through the movie. I was super horny. You have no idea. I'm starving. I haven't eaten anything since lunch."
"Uh…umm…" I sat there looking at Rhea as she started gushing, unreserved, about our afternoon and the sex we'd just had. It was like she'd learned nothing.
I swear. Sometimes she seemed like she had her shit together, and then there were times like this. She really was a freaking airhead!
"Kyah! Come on! Let's eat and watch a movie with everyone. Please!" Her smile was so large and innocent that it was impossible for me to tell her no.
Well, she was a bit of an airhead. But she was an adorable one. So, it was okay, I guess.
While we ate our food, Rhea, Simone and Sierra were going back and forth about different sex topics. Too many of the things they discussed revolved around me. With how freely Rhea was sharing intimate details about our sex life, I was glad that I didn't whip it out in front of her like I planned to do.
I couldn't imagine the devastation that would occur if all of her friends knew about my unique physique. 
I'd probably find myself on the shortlist to appear in my very own news special. I could imagine the headlines. Futanari Freak of the Midwest! Or Chicks with Dicks and Where You Can Find Them!
Rhea had zero filter. I'd really dodged a bullet with that one.
"I'm glad she met you."
I was eating pizza and listening to the ridiculousness coming out of the 3 girls' mouths when Leinani appeared next to me.
"Yeah? I'm glad I met her, too."
She smiled. "I know Rhea can be an idiot sometimes. But it's only because she has such a big heart. She's too trusting. That's why we spend half of our time trying to protect her from herself."
"I can see that. She is the type that jumps into the water without checking its depth."
She laughed, "Yeah. She's dived in headfirst too many times to count! Still, I know that you haven't known her for long, and she wears her heart on her sleeve. But she really does like you."
"I like her, too."
"Good. I'm glad."
I was sort of expecting Leinani to corner me and say something cliché, like don't date my friend, or I'm secretly in love with her. But she didn't. She pulled me aside to let me know that Rhea's heart was in the right place. For some reason, that small action struck me deep in my heart.
I glanced at Leinani. She was pretty in an exotic sort of way. But that beauty didn't hold a candle from what was inside of her. She truly had a great heart. I wondered how different my life would've been had I met a friend like her all those years ago.
I don't know if it was just normal intuition, or if my newfound vessel-hood had a role in it, but I felt like the depth of her soul ran deep. She was a genuine and decent human being. Her type was quite rare. At least, in my life, they were.
"You're pretty close. Got any stories you want to share?"
"Don't you dare!" It was at that moment when Rhea decided to rejoin me. She overheard my request and quickly shot between the two of us. Leinani laughed.
"Stories? About Rhea? I've got a million of them. How much time you got?"
I smiled. "I've got all night. Please regale me with all the details."
"No, girls. Please don't!" Rhea looked desperate. That only made me more interested.
"Are we telling stories about Rhea? I've got a few." Simone couldn't help but join in.
Sierra was more than happy to pile on, too. "Oh! I've got a good one."
Simone's eye lit up. "Remember that time she almost got frostbite on her cootch?"
"Oh! I remember that. We were at that ski lodge in Vermont, and she lost her bottoms when they got pulled off by that branch? She was going commando that day, too! She had to ski down half the mountain with no pants on. Heh! That was hilarious."
"Sieeeerrrrrraaaaaaaaaaa!" Rhea moaned in humiliation, then commenced to bury her face into her hands. She knew there was no getting away from what was going to happen. All she could do was bear it.
But if the gems were going to be as good as that first one, I was in for one hell of a fun night.
I won't go into too many details about what I was told. Suffice to say, by the end of it, I felt like if I had shown Rhea my futa-parts, even if she told the entire world, I wouldn't be half as embarrassed as she was.
 
The next morning, I awoke early. I'd slept in Rhea and Leinani's room. No funny business happened. I stayed up late listening to all of the Rhea-stories. By the time we were ready to sleep, poor Rhea was so devastated that all I could do was snuggle her as she apologized about her younger (but a lot less younger than you'd expect) days. 
I left with a promise to see Rhea soon. We didn't form any solid plans. But I sort of figured she would probably pop in several times in the coming days. But I was sure I had a pass today. She could hardly face me after too many of her secrets were spilled last night.
It was early and surprisingly chilly for this time of year. I walked past a flyer espousing on the merits of the senior class. It was full of sickeningly naïve prose regarding our future accomplishments and whatnot. At the bottom was the mass copied signature of Crystal VanMeter, the President of the student council. 
I rolled my eyes and kept walking. If even a tenth of the verbiage on that flyer was to be believed, then Crystal had some dewy-eyed expectations of all of our futures. Of course, that wasn't the case. It was simply expected.
I knew enough about that Ice Queen to know that her blood didn't flow warm. She was as cold as they came.
The only thing that gave me cause to think was one of the last lines.
"Prom, huh? I guess even an all-girls school has those."
Prom was coming up, but it wasn't really anything I had to care about. It wasn't like I planned to go anyway. Even if I did, I'd just sit in the corner and avoid everyone. I can do that perfectly well at home.
I didn't have much to do for the rest of the day. I decided to get some laundry done and clean my room. Pretty normal stuff for a holy vessel, right? Well, what can I say? A girl needs clean panties.
As soon as the last load was folded and put away, there was a soft knock at my door.
Knock! Knock!
That's strange. I wonder who it could be.

Life has been hard for Kyah Open-Cloud. As the only Native American woman in her all-girl Christian academy, she’s had her share of troubles. However, that all changes when she has a fateful encounter with the new history teacher, Calypso. Kyah’s world is broken open and the vixen that’s been sleeping underneath will finally be unleashed. But in the end, Kyah may get more than she bargained for.

TP look at her and scoffed...

"Bitch, what's wrong with that, aren't you gonna delete it anyway?"

Indeed, after the ordeal yesterday she had planned to delete her kinkstagram account to avoid the incident happening again. 

But she's just curious who did it for her. 

"Hey, do you think that aside from me, you and that jerk manager Qin, someone else knew who I really am?" 

Tia asked her friend. TP shrugged she really had no idea who it might be.

Tia stared blankly at the ceiling, lights dancing around infront of her, she was deep in thought, but she still can't come up with someone who would help her and delete her account for her.

After a while she decided to give up. She had come up with a plan to contact the customer service later when she get home and ask for the IP address who requested for her account to be deleted. 

She was a verified user after all, so she knew that she had a privilege to check things like this. 

She doesn't want to dwell on this matter because the time she spend with her best friend is limited so she wants to make the most out of it. 

She suddenly raised her glass and exclaimed. 

"Cheers!" 

TP smiled then happily clinked her glass with her. 

"Tell me what's up with you" 

Tia said while refilling her glass. 

"Same old, same old." 

"bitch, you're boring." 

Tia teased. Then she gulped down another glass. 
Both her and TP are heavy drinkers. A few bottles of beer could not bring them both down easily. 

"Alright I'll tell you my about my 'sexcapade' last night. I know you just wanted to hear my sex stories you perv!" 

TP retorted. Like Tia, she is also perverted but unlike her friend's semi voyeur fetish, she was more outspoken about what she wants.

She fools around with guys who she takes a fancy to sleep with. With her tantalizing looks and sexy body she can easily get any man that she wants.

The guys who performed sloppily or can't satisfy her automatically falls to her one night stand list. And the ones who can pleasure and indulge her needs goes to her patron list. 

"I slept with a patron last night." 

She said. Then she lit a stick of cigarette and took a drag.

⚠ ⚠ FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY ⚠ ⚠ 
***some scenes/chapters have mature content, language, gore, and violence that might not be suitable for general audiences. Readers discretion is adviced. ***

Meet Tia Kim, an aspiring and hard-working career woman who was well respected by her peers and was labeled as "goddess" by her colleagues due to her ethereal beauty and grace. But behind her meek facade,, she keeps a deep dark secret that can shatter her reputation in the blink of an eye. 

She can't imagine what will happen if people found out that she's not as pure and innocent as they thought she is. 

A chance encounter led her to personally meet the renowned bachelor CEO Ian Lee. But what would happened if her handsome, domineering boss found out about what she's hiding?


#smut, #kinky, #OTP ,#softcore, #romance, #drama

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After Mars had done his job, he immediately got on his horse and headed to the lake where he and Emmelyn had rested.
When he got there, Mars saw Emmelyn had sat crouched on the ground. The girl took out her knife, then with a skillful movement, she killed the rabbit with one stab. Blood immediately drenched the girl's two hands.
Mars imagines that other girls will feel uncomfortable with blood, let alone kill animals. But Emmelyn didn't seem bothered at all. He was just ignorant of washing his hands in the lake water. Then he skillfully skinned the fat rabbit.
"Why are you standing there?" asked Emmelyn when he realized Mars had arrived. "Can you light a fire? As well as make a place to burn the meat later."
Mars nods. "Of course."
He then sat crouched beside the girl and looked around her. There were some dry twigs and stones he could use to make a fire. After gathering the materials he needed, Mars then started a fire.
After the fire had started, he then gathered more dry twigs to keep the fire burning and getting bigger. Not long after, the two of them were sitting facing a bonfire that was burning big with yellowish flames.
The bonfire he made made the air around them warmer, until Mars finally decided to remove its mantle.
Not only did the campfire warm the atmosphere, but her chest had been filled with warmth all along because she felt so happy that she could spend time with Emmelyn.
It turns out this is also delicious .. not having to make love hot in bed. Spending time together like this feels just as fun and romantic as having sex, Mars thought.
Plus, in moments like this, he could listen to Emmelyn's story and get to know the girl more closely. When in bed, they can only hear sighs and moans sexy. Hehehe.
"It's finished," said Emmelyn in a proud voice. He picked up the clean rabbit meat and stabbed it with a wooden stick and hung it over the fire, using the support from the twigs that Mars had prepared beforehand.
The two of them took turns turning the meat over and adding firewood. While grilling the meat, Emmelyn continued to tell his adventures in Atlantea.
The atmosphere was so peaceful. Mars felt as if he were chatting with his best friend and sharing very interesting stories about a land he had never visited.
Emmelyn himself likes to tell what he has done because he feels that he gets an audience who is very interested in hearing all of his stories.
Without being tasted, the meat they grilled was finally cooked. Mars cut the meat with his hands and gave a larger portion to Emmelyn for the girl to eat.
"Why are you giving me a bigger cut?" asked Emmelyn in surprise. "Your body is bigger than mine .. surely you are hungrier right?"
Mars shook his head. "Not really. I ate a lot at breakfast. I'm still a little full."
"Ha. Okay, if you insist .. hehehehe .. I happen to really like rabbit meat." Shamelessly, Emmelyn picked up a larger piece of meat and began to devour it.
Mars watched the girl eat with a slight smile, only then did he enjoy the meat. Earlier, Emmelyn put a little salt and seasonings before grilling this rabbit meat, so it tastes pretty good.
While enjoying the grilled meat, Mars is still amazed at how well prepared Emmelyn is. He carries knives, ropes, carrots, and even food seasonings. The feeling of being adventurous with this girl is certainly very fun.
Maybe later in the spring, if Emmelyn is still not pregnant, Mars will take the girl on a trip. Surely he will really like it.
They enjoyed their lunch which was very simple, but tasted much better than all the dishes of court chefs. Mars is really happy.
He and Emmelyn took turns drinking wine from the sack Emmelyn brought. The atmosphere was so warm.
After being full and seeing that it was getting late in the afternoon, the two of them decided to return to the castle.
Mars extinguishes the fire while Emmelyn washes his hands in the lake. After they were done, the two of them got on their respective horse backs and returned to the castle.
"We can go to the next village sometime," Emmelyn said after he and Mars handed their horses to the stables. He then entered the castle before Mars.
"Uhm ... I can't go to crowded places without an escort," said Mars.
"Why?" Emmelyn asked in return. "If you dress like an ordinary person, surely no one will recognize you."
Mars shook his head. "I'm not afraid of being recognized but ..."
"But?" Emmelyn looked at the man in amazement. "What is wrong?"
Mars let out a short sigh. "In the village there are many women. If they accidentally touch me ..."
Ahh ... Emmelyn forgot that Mars can't touch women. They will die. Of course it would be dangerous if the prince walked around in public places unattended and on the road he passed or accidentally touched by a woman.
Emmelyn remembers that Mars was adamant about not wanting to touch a woman just to find out if she was still under a curse or not. Of course this time he would also be careful not to touch women.
Emmelyn nodded and patted the man's shoulder. "I forgot. Sorry."
"It is okay."
They said no more and walked hand in hand toward their room. The sun was about to set and the candles in the castle were starting to be lit.
When they arrived at the room, the maid had lit several candles to light up the room.
"That was really fun," said Mars, putting his butt on the sofa near the window. "We can go again sometime."
"I'd love that," said Emmelyn, beaming.


This book is about baby-making. [COMPLETED]

The crown prince was cursed on the day he was born, that he will never be happy. What's worse, no woman could touch him without dying. Thus, finding a wife to produce an heir became the royal family's greatest challenge since the prince is the only son.

Until one day.. a servant girl who tried to kill him didn't end up dying after they touched. Emmelyn was a princess from one of their colonies who vowed to avenge her family's death by killing the crown prince. And that's how she ended up in his castle.

Seeing that she was the only woman he could have a sexual relationship with, without killing her, the prince made an agreement to let her go and free her kingdom from his oppression if she produced for him three heirs.

Emmelyn said yes, but every day that they were together, she made plans to kill him and get her revenge.

Can Emmelyn get what she wanted, or would she be entangled deeper with the enemy who was deemed as the devil incarnate himself by his enemies?

EXCERPT:
"You will be the mother of my children," said the man in a commanding tone. His shameless words rendered Emmelyn speechless and shocked, more so, than the kiss he landed on her lips earlier. "I need three children from you."

"Eh ... wait.. what? Hold on a minute," Emmelyn, who was moved from her shock, hurriedly rubbed her lips roughly as if trying to remove the devil's marks from them. "I don't want to be your wife! I don't want to marry you, you devil!!"

The man frowned and squinted his eyes menacingly. "Who said anything about marriage?"

THE NEXT DAY
"Let's go," said the prince.
"Let's go where?" Emmelyn asked, not understanding.
"Let's go make babies."

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CHAPTER 88- **** and torture. 
  
(Pov- Zei) 
  
I opened my eyes slowly.... I had fainted... That fall scared me too much. 
  
Wh-what? Where am I? I don't recognize this place. 
  
This place is weird... What happened to me...? 
  
No... I remembered everything... My parents... My own parents used me as a sacrifice... They didn't try to save me... 
  
… 
  
… 
  
This sucks. 
  
My heart hurts... My heart hurts... Without hesitation, my parents abandoned me. 
  
Sorry for not being a strong boy. 
  
Sorry for being useless. 
  
Sorry for everything... I guess my death won't affect them that much... No one will care about my death... Maybe Lana and Kiasan will mourn my death. They are my best friends... I'm sorry I didn't say goodbye to you. 
  
… 
  
… 
  
Wait... Death? 
  
-I'm not dead yet! 
  
I got up from the floor and looked around me... This place is huge... And hot... It's very hot... And it's dark... I can hardly see anything. 
  
-I can't see anything... 
  
Suddenly, everything lit up... That was weird... Wait... What is this place?! 
  
There are hundreds of sleeping demons all around me! Why are there demons?! They're supposed to be extinct by now! The heroes killed the demons! 
  
I-I see a way out... I see a door... I think it's the way out... This place looks like a huge cave... A door in a cave... That's really suspicious. 
  
I don't have time to think, I must go. If the demons wake up, they'll kill me... I must walk quietly. 
  
I started to walk among the demons... I must be very careful. If I step on a demon, he will kill me. If I make a noise, they will kill me. 
  
A few more meters... 10 meters... 9 meters... 8 meters. 
  
Yes, I'm doing well... Keep going, Zei... Slowly, but surely. 
  
3 meters... 2 meters... One meter... I made it! 
  
That was close. Now I can get out of here. 
  
I tried to open the door, but a tentacle grabbed my hand. 
  
N-no... N-no! 
  
-A human! -Brothers, there's a human!!! 
  
Why did a demon wake up?! I was just about to leave! Why are you waking up now?! 
  
Life hates me... Why do bad things always have to happen to me?! It's not fair... It's not fair! 
  
I tried to open the door, but the demon hugged me from behind. 
  
-You're not leaving! 
  
-It's been hundreds of years since I've seen a human! 
  
-I want his arm! 
  
-I want his leg! 
  
-I want his leg too! 
  
-I want his leg too! 
  
-And me! 
  
Y-you're arguing now? And you're arguing on how to divide up my body?! I'm not food! 
  
-Brothers, let's not argue!!! -We'll all get our share!!! If we use healing magic on him, his parts will regenerate!!!!! 
  
-But no one has healing magic. 
  
-That's right... We don't have healing magic. 
  
Well... At least my death will be quicker. 
  
-I have healing magic! -I still have the magic our master gave me! 
  
W-why did you open your mouth?! 
  
W-wait... Is it a girl?! N-no... It's a demon... It has white hair all over its body... A tail and dog ears... A dog girl... Her head looks human... I've seen dog girls before, but this is the first time I've seen a dog girl with a human head. Commonly, girls with furry skin, have animal heads. 
  
Her hair is black and long... And she has big breasts... Why do I consider her beautiful! I'm a sick person! 
  
-She is beautiful... 
  
No, you idiot! Why did I say what I thought?! 
  
-It's true, Diakar is a virgin! He can use our master's magic! 
  
-Huh? She loses her magic if she has sex? -You mean... 
  
... Shit, why did I open my mouth?! Now everyone's watching me too much. 
  
-Our master said that she would lose her magic if she has sex.... And he also forbade us to have sex with her... We have to settle for having sex with each other. 
  
-Huh? 
  
Now that I notice, I only see demons of the male gender... There's only one girl? 
  
-Oh... And there's only one girl... -And you can't have sex with her... 
  
-My body belongs only to my master! -Diakar said. 
  
-Oh, how nice. -Do you love him? 
  
-With all my heart! 
  
-Wow, wow... Sounds very romantic. Tell me more. I like romantic stories. 
  
I'm buying time... If I'm going to die, I at least want to hear a love story before I die. 
  
-Romantic?! -Our master would never fall in love with anyone! He only uses women as objects. 
  
-That-that's not true! 
  
-It's true. Our master has raped over 130,000 women. He even bragged about it proudly. 
  
-He raped the wives of the warriors he defeated! He only did it to destroy the pride of his enemies! 
  
-He raped them in front of their husbands' eyes. 
  
T-that sounds too sick. 
  
-His master raped women? 
  
-And when he was done, he tortured them! 
  
-I still remember the screams of pain from those women. 
  
-But he forbade us to **** women. If anyone tried to **** a woman, our master would kill him. 
  
-He was a bit of a hypocrite. 
  
Y-your master is a disgusting man... But... Why do I feel so bad? 
  
-Hey, why are you crying? -Diakar said. 
  
Eh? 
  
That's right... Why am I crying? 
  
-I-I don't know... Why am I crying? Why do I feel guilty? 
  
A demon grabbed my neck and smiled. 
  
-Enough of this chattering. We're hungry. 
  
-You're such a handsome boy... I envy you... But you also turn me on. 
  
… 
  
… 
  
-Huh? -What did he just say? 
  
-I want to taste you already. 
  
… 
  
… 
  
-Oh, I get it... No way! I'd rather be eaten!!! Don't you dare touch me...!! Th-that's right, your master forbade you to ****. You can't **** me!!!! 
  
-Women. We can't **** women. But you're a boy... A nice boy. 
  
-N-no, please... 
  
-Shut up already! 
  
The demons started tearing my clothes to shreds... I won't lose my virginity this way! 
  
I bit my tongue... I'll bleed to death... I'll slit my veins with my teeth. 
  
-No, you won't die yet. 
  
Diakar placed his hand on my chest and my wounds disappeared... Shit! Diakar, I don't consider you pretty anymore! 
  
-Let's start the party," he said smiling. 
  
- • 
  
- • 
  
The supreme god was watching Zei through a magic mirror. 
  
He was a little disgusted by watching that, that's why he doesn't want to see anymore. 
  
The mirror disappeared and he looked down. 
  
-Demon king, you were an excellent ruler, but you caused too much pain..... You earned the hatred of millions of people... Karma, Demon King... Zei, your reincarnation, is paying the consequences... I pity you.

I was summoned as a hero along with 9 girls, in a world ruled by women and men are treated as inferior. As I did not receive any divine power, they treated me as a loser and tried to take advantage of me. I escaped and now I must survive in a wild and dangerous world.... But thanks to a wanderer, I will be able to survive. I will study in a school of magic and become the best adventurer in the world. And I will use my power to get powerful companions. What does my power consist of? Basically, I can seduce women easily.

       The Smiling Persons Organization weren't the only ones having trouble with Sydney and her constant complaining. 
    In the Fantasy Realm, Storyteller's Jurisdiction a very heated discussion was going on about a mortal that kept criticizing their stories. 
    Priscilla, the head storyteller rubbed her temples and sighed before slamming the table with her gavel " Enough. I understand that you're all worried but we need a solution, not more complaining ". 
    The others kept quiet and she went on " Reports from the human realm show that they are also trying to solve this particular issue. I suggest we work together with these humans to solve the problem ". 
    That caused the others to murmur when a man with off white hair and a pencil on his ear spoke " We can't work together with them, it'd be braking the rules. Alpha who'd be furious ". Priscilla rolled her eyes " We won't be asking directly, just giving them an extra nudge. Alpha doesn't need to know ". 
    The others instantly shut up and Priscilla went on with a smile " Now we need to decide which of us will follow this mortal and ensure her satisfaction ". Everyone kept quiet and Priscilla added cheerily " Whoever takes on the mission and is successful will be promoted to Chief Storyteller ".
    Though that got a few heads turning but not enough. The man from earlier spoke with an opportunistic smile " Let the students try their luck, we professionals are busy with our own stories ".
    The others nodded in agreement and so did Priscilla " Its decided, one of the junior storytellers will follow this mortal on her journey. Case dismissed ". With that she hit the table again with her gavel and they slowly dispersed.

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   I yawned, rubbing my chin as I got out of bed. The clock said ten o'clock, I say good morning. I'd rather not get out of bed, it's not like anything would change no matter how many times I open my eyes.
    But I'm hungry and dirty, did I mention hungry? Dragging my feet to the kitchen, I looked around my living room. This was my second bedroom, just a little messier.
    [ I guess brunch can wait ] Packing my blondish green hair into a loose bun, I walked into the living room and started picking things up. Trash, clothes, old sweet wrappers and there was even some mouldy pizza somewhere [ How don't I have rats? Wait, what if I do? ] 
    That gave me the energy to finish cleaning and dusting, then I washed my plates from last night and took out the trash [ So many chores, I hate myself even more ] 
   It was around noon when I finished cleaning and I took a quick shower and changed into loose black sweatpants and a crop sweatshirt [ Brushing isn't necessary if I'm not going anywhere ]
    Don't look at me like that [ I brush four times a week, sometimes three but it's not like you can smell my bad breath ] I sat down with some leftover cake and turned on my laptop.
    My face lit up when I got a video request from my boyfriend, Ross [ Yeah, we're still together ] I happily accepted and my face lit up but it wasn't what I was expecting [ Aren't those sex noises? ] 
     I clenched my fists and yelled into the camera " He won't last long, best you get away from him ". The two stopped their heated naked make out session while I forced back my tears.
    He was obviously gasping for breath as he picked the phone " Syd, I didn't mean to call you. This isn't what it looks like ". I nodded and looked at him " Yeah, you're right. You have to make a decision now Ross ".
    He squinted his eyes and kissed the screen " I'd obviously pick you baby, I'm yours ". I laughed bitterly " I don't take handouts, will you end the call or should I "? I didn't wait for a reaction and slammed the screen shot. 
    The tears were coming and I could barely see anything [ How dumb am I ? I can't believe I moved here for him ] It was getting harder to breath and I saw the silver bracelet I was wearing [ He gave it to me when we graduated high school a year ago ] 
    It had half a heart as a charm [ My heart's not just broken, it's shattered ] I got angry with myself and tore it off [ Worst decision of my life was ever meeting him ] I cried my eyes out that afternoon, then called my girlfriends and ate a lot of ice cream.
    I thought it would make me feel better, it did but just a little bit. It was already around seven when I had no more tears to shed and then the doorbell rang.
   At first, I ignored it and buried my head in the pillows hoping the person would go away [ It didn't work ] Instead, I threw the pillows and yelled " Go away ". At first it was silent but the damn ringing continued.
    So I stomped to the door, ready to punch whoever was bothering my self pity session but there was no one there. I looked both ways but no one was there " I can't even be broken hearted in peace ". 
    Then I looked down and saw a box of groceries " I don't remember ordering anything ". After scratching my head for a while, I carried it in. 
     It had my usual stuff so I decided to put them in and continue wallowing in pain and drowning myself in tears. I laughed bitterly " I must sound like a spoilt brat ". 
   But at the bottom of the pile, there was a black hardcover book with a pink tiara on it and a matching pen. Curious, I opened the book and saw the words Happy Birthday written in it and I smiled faintly and flipped through the pages.
    It was divided into different sections by different colored paper that had a stickers of many Disney princesses and characters I could and couldn't recognize. The pages as well were blank, no words except ' Once Upon a Time....' written on the first page.
    I kept flipping through the pages but it all said the same thing and then I got a paper cut. Throwing the book away, I sucked my finger that got cut [ Today just isn't my day ] 
    But when I bent over the counter to pick the book, it was gone. I frowned and began searching for it when I heard the rustling of pages and turned around.
    I thought I saw a floating glowing book slam into my face as I blacked out, I must be losing my mind from all the crying,right. Right?

We all have our favorite Disney princess...some boys too, no need to be shy, but have you ever thought that you got the story wrong.
 What happens when the seven dwarves turn into handsome men and give Snow white the palace?....who's gonna be her king?
 What if Cinderella isn't as meek as she seems? What if she doesn't want to marry the prince but instead his money? What if she made her sister's ugly ?
 What if sleeping beauty didn't really sleep for 100 years? But instead partied while everyone else was? 
 What if Ariel was actually trying to make the sea ultimate and obliterate the land? What if she goddamed played Eric? 
 What if Belle was actually a con artist? What would have happened if she stole the beast's flower? What if she was vain and plastic? 
 What if Mulan was secretly rebelling against the emperor? What if she had the Phoenix's destiny to rule alone? What if her family sells her out?
 What if Jasmine was the real sorceress? What if she tried to kill her father? What if she wanted to kill Aladdin for stopping her? 
 What if Rapunzel wore a really really long wig? What if she actually played the witch? What if she never let down her hair? 
 What if Moana was also a god? What if she tricked Mawi into helping her? What if she just wanted to find and destroy the island lady? 
 What if Anna was the real villain? What if Elsa was actually a boy? Would they end up together or let it go?
 Sydney has so many " What if " questions about our beloved questions, she annoyed the system so much she was transported to Fairytale land. 
 But now, she has to make sure their kids follow their dreams while discovering what happens after Happily Ever After? 
 She doesn't have much time and must fulfill am her missions before the last page is turned or she'll be stuck here forever. 
 One last time....What if Sydney manages to change the story and even find her own Happily Ever After? We'll have to wait and find out.
 So I know I probably just made enemies with some people who love Disney princesses and made some weird friends who wanna see where this story goes ( I'm not complaining ) 
 But don't forget to add to your library and enjoy Sydney's adventure.
 Disclaimer : Cover art designed by me but original photos not mine. All credit goes to original owner

×One week later and a day after the music room fiasco×

Sangwook and Min-jae were chilling in the music room, laughing at each other's jokes and stories. Sangwook would out of the blue play a funky bass line causing Min-jae inner self to swoon but his outer self to smile. They were currently both waiting for Chang-woo and Woobin to arrive. Sangwook's phone vibrated in his back pocket and he opened to see a text from Woobin.

Woo Woo 😝
~Meet me now out of our usual spot.

This was weird to Sangwook. He informed Min-jae he was going and rushed to the meeting spot. Woobin stood there disheveled and clearly distressed. The blonde boy started worrying and a million different thoughts started rushing through his head.

He walked up to Woobin, who was staring into space. "I slept with Hyung-min last week." Woobin nonchalantly blurted out. His tone was emotionless but his eyes had a million different emotions running through them.

Sangwook eyes widen. "Oh no, oh no no no." The blonde marched over to Woobin and light hit him on the head. "What the fuck were you thinking? You overgrown onesie." Woobin flinched,  he then looked up at Sangwook with large, beading eyes. His brown eyes glossed and unshed tears laid there dormant.

Sangwook's eyes softened and he quickly hugged Woobi. The boy was definitely going through it." Do you love him that much?" He gently asked the boy. Woobin started sobbing, sinking down to the ground, Sangwook dropping down with him.

"I-I-I." He stuttered out, barely able to catch his breath and speak a sentence. Sangwook was really starting to get worried. He had never seen Woobin having a severe mental breakdown.

He kept sobbing as Sangwook held him tighter. "I don't know what to do. I can't seem to fully cut him off and he just keeps coming back." Woobin voiced out frustrated. His  eyes now red and swollen. His lips were red from the biting. His long hair disheveled and uniform mirroring the same disheveled state.

When the boy calmed down, he explained everything to Sangwook. The blonde's emotions were going haywire and it was all the negative feelings he felt towards the older male. Then Woobin spoke about how they had sex and Sangwook almost smacked the daylights out of the kid. Woobin lifted his hands in a surrendering motion.

"It didn't mean to happen." He meekly stated. Sangwook got and offered a hand for Woobin to take. "Let's head back. Min-jae and Chang-woo are probably still waiting for us." Sangwook didn't miss the way that Woobin's eyes kinda lit up at the mention of Chang-woo's name.

'I see.' He happily thought to himself. Woobin took Sangwook's hand and they both headed back to the music room. Unbeknownst to them, a girl lurked in the shadows, a phone in her hand. Her pale face riddled with shock.

"What the hell was that?"  


Artwork on the cover is not by me but artist I'm not able to name coz their names are in kanji. It apparently gets restricted. Cover made with canva 

"I really don't think what you're doing is healthy. It's only a matter of time before you self destruct."

--
Changwoo, a timid singer. Woobin, a charismatic drummer. Sangwook, an overly extroverted bass player. And Min-jae, a disappearing guitarist. With these four, their dream of becoming a world renowned band is only getting started.

Follow their lives as they go through friendship, loss of identity, betrayal, anger and love. I present to you, Rain-Unusual Circumstances.

The first questions were still pretty normal:
[How many hours do you dedicate to writing daily / weekly / monthly?]
[What have you written so far?]
[What is the average rating of your stories?]
[What were the readers' reactions?]
[Which part of your stories got the best / most / worst / fewest reactions/ratings?]
[Which part of your stories took you the shortest / longest amount of time to write?]
There were several more questions and they got a little more detailed the further he got but after twenty or so questions the content suddenly got … strange.
[Have you had a crush on someone? If yes, what was that person like? If no, what kind of person would you fall in love with?]
[Have you ever kissed someone? If yes, what kind of kiss did you share?]
[Have you been in a relationship? If yes, for how long? And how far have you gone?]
[Have you ever had sex? Were you on top or —]
Su Yan instantly stopped reading. By now, his whole face was red. Who would ask such questions when trying to set up a test for writing?!
One might suspect that this was the doing of a certain fujoshi in the headquarters of Heaven Corporation and, in fact, that wasn't totally wrong. It was just that Official Lu Shen hadn't set this up consciously. The problem was rather that she had written into the application form that the system was meant to help Su Yan further his skills and experiences. For a system related to an occupation, furthering skills would have been enough.
Now, with the addition of furthering experiences, the system had to somehow interpret this. And what were experiences related to being an author of bl stories? With the suggested prerequisite of only writing what you knew as long as you weren't an old-stager in the business, the Lovely Writing System had set 'experiencing everything related to bl' as one of the requirements for Su Yan's journey to success.
Ah, what one thoughtless entry of an official could cause …
Thankfully, Su Yan knew nothing of the inner workings of either the Heaven Corporation or the Lovely Writing System. He could only see the rather strange questions in front of him.
He seriously began to wonder if this thing was really something dirty and was just disguised as a tool to help writers. He looked over to Nie Chang and wanted to ask what he thought but finally decided against it. Nie Chang loved to tease people. If he showed him, he'd probably have to answer all these questions. Where would his face be then?
Nah, let's just answer it in case it's really something related to writing. And it's Nie Chang's notebook anyway. If something happens he can just repair it again. Yes, Su Yan had complete trust in Nie Chang's skills and didn't mind giving him a bit more to do.
He started answering the questions with a serious attitude. Who knew? It might have something to do with writing romance subplots or something like that. Unfortunately, Su Yan had to admit that he might really need some help with that. He actually had to answer most of the questions with a decisive no.
Finally, he answered the last question. He sighed with relief. Any more and he wouldn't be able to take it anymore. What was it with women nowadays? He had a stable job and, if he might say so himself, he wasn't bad-looking. Why none of them take him into consideration?
The Lovely Writing System didn't pay any attention to Su Yan's inner turmoil and just started to work:
[Processing data.]
[Setting up test.]
[Issuing task.]
The [Getting started] task was checked and a new line appeared below: [Read the following web novel and write one new scene of no more than 2000 words that features a romantic encounter.]
Su Yan's face lit up. So that strange test had really been to find out where his problems lay! Maybe romance was something a lot of people had problems with so it was one of the possible first tests? And if he had answered yes everywhere then he probably would have gotten some additional questions to figure out if he had other areas he was bad at.
Su Yan had managed to explain to himself what all this was about. It seemed perfectly normal to him but he was in for a surprise.
He opened the web novel the Lovely Writing System had provided and started with chapter 1. He didn't even read the synopsis. After all, a story chosen by this awesome program that was supposed to help him become a better author should be a great work of fiction, no?
Thus, he started reading right off the bat and tried to take note of every possible pairing. After some chapters, he began to frown. This was somehow … strange? This was obviously a romance web novel but … Why did it seem like the main pairing were two men?
The poor Su Yan who had never even heard of bl novels before was suddenly confronted with something like this. He really couldn't understand. Thus, he just read further. Maybe there would be some great revelation that that supposed 'crown prince' was, in fact, a crown princess. Hadn't he heard of that somewhere? What did they call it? Gender bender or something like that? It seemed one of his co-workers had mentioned that once. He hadn't really paid attention, though. It just wasn't the kind of story he would like.
But the web novel suggested by the system seemed to lean toward the funny side anyway so maybe the author had thought that would get a few good laughs from the readers? Su Yan read chapter after chapter until he hit the end of volume 1 but the big revelation never came.
Frowning, he went back to the front page and had a look at the tags. There were some and most of them weren't anything he knew. What was that 'yaoi' and what did the acronym 'bl' mean?
Su Yan opened Baidu and typed that strange acronym in. Then, he got the second shock that night. He had clicked on the images and videos since he thought he might get it faster that way. Indeed he did. There were actually quite a few search results and all of them had one thing in common: They showed two men. And they were doing it with each other.
Su Yan forcefully closed the notebook. Somehow, he felt corrupted now.

Su Yan always wanted to be an author. Being moved by his determination (Well, in fact, she was just an avid reader of his fan-fictions and wanted him to write full time …) official Shen Lu grants the aspiring author a system: The Lovely Writing System!
Finding a strange app on his beloved notebook, Su Yan is sure he has fallen prey to a hacker. But why is this strange app issuing tasks related to his favorite hobby? Wait … What? He is supposed to write BL?! And what is this shitty task about experiencing story immersion?! No! He’d rather not become an author if that means he also has to become a shou!

Follow Su Yan on his path to becoming the world’s greatest BL author … and to reluctantly becoming a beloved shou thanks to a shitty Lovely Writing System!

Release schedule: The story is finished.

"You see Fire!? I was right, righ?!" Fair's bubbly and happy voice is ironically the exact opposite of her sinister and evil eyes. Contrary to everyone's knowledge, Fair has another hidden genius character in her, her "two-faceness". And her being a blabbermouth and bubbly character would make it hard for anyone to believe that deep inside, she's a scheming young girl, except Baelfire as they are twins and are very closed.

"Thanks. Now instead of reprimanding me for hacking our suspected father's company system, Mom instead spent time consoling us. I felt guilty though." Fire replied in monotone.

"Hmm, Fair felt guilty too! But I don't like that man. He's hideous and I know very well that his intention with mother was never pure. Unfortunately for him, he's just scheming, while Fair's a genius." Baelfair said in a straight  manner. She will only show her mature side to her twin brother but not on her grandparents and especially to her mother as she feared that she might stop from 'babying' her if she finds out that she's equally genius with her brother, but on a different field.

Fire rolled his eyes at her sister. "Right, it takes one to know one."

"Of course not, I'm a genius. I repeat, I'm a genius." Fair insisted haughtily.

"Whatever."

Both look into each other's eyes as the door of their room opened and came their very beautiful and devoted mother.

"Oh my sweeties. Mother brought you snacks and toys from Country P!"

Both children, inspite being self-proclaimed but somehow truthful geniuses, were joyful hearing their mother's words. Their eyes lit up. After all, they were still kids but just advanced. Very advanced for that matter. Veronica came to Fire's bed where both children were siting and they looked like they were talking about a very serious matter. "Oh how cute."

Veronica gushed about them. Wait...  she's missing something. "Oh yes, the hacking." Veronica looked at the excited Fire in front of her and couldn't bear to reprimand him about it as he and her sister just experienced being terrorized by an irrelevant person. Maybe she'll talk to him tonight on their bed time stories.

A week quickly passed by and Veronica started to relaxed that her force in Country P so far was stable. She considered not to return anymore and let her subordinates handle the force  until Zero just contacted her last night that another problem was being faced by them. And once again, she's inside her private jet together with her hand picked 'bodyguard', Nieve.

Within her one week stay in Country R, she settled her little feud with her mother Celerina making the latter also realized to no longer intervene with her romance aspect. Aside from that, the pest Victor was punished by her Uncle Bien after he heard that he dared reprimand his beloved grandchildren. "How dare him!". She could still recall her Uncle Bien's very angry voice that roared inside his office after she told him what happened. That pest Victor aside from the punishment her Uncle Bien had given him was also 'grounded' by his father for a month. "Hm, I just hope that that pest is the only one scheming to chase me. The consequence will be worst if the right hand, Victorino, was the mastermind of it all." Veronica thought. An evil glint appeared on Veronica's eyes. 

 At the same time, she had spend time with her father, who, despite of his own slight disability , had look much youthful than just his actual age of sixty-three. Maybe because he, for the past four years finally had time to relax and wasn't anymore stressed over politics just like when he was still the vice-governor in Province I.

Veronica also got the chance to talk with Fire being out of control with his hacking playtime. He promised her that he wouldn't do it once again but with her guilt,  she gave them no explanation about their suspected father. She knew that she's being unfair to them but after all, there's no need to explain about it.

She and their father has no relationship with each other when they were conceived. It's sad but her twins were born not out of love but of just casual sex. 

Veronica shook her head thinking about the man whom, after years, she still felt  great attraction to. She rationalized it with the fact that maybe because he was the one who took her virginity and was so far the first and the only man who she had sex with. With her very busy time with her twins and her trainings, she never got the chance to find a good man that could make her panties drop and get laid with. 

"Can he still at least remember me?"  Veronica murmured as she fell asleep.

Five years ago, she was just living her normal life surrounded by great friends and a good family. 
To celebrate them in the list of graduating students, she went out with her friends to have fun for their last days in college but her night end up sleeping with the powerful and influential man in her country. 

Despite it, she's a realistic woman who didn't expect for anything and even told the man in front of her "You're beng clingy, Mr. Sy."

However, she woked up one day, her kind politician father was accused of graft and corruption , she was chased to death by assasins, and her family exile in another country. All those clean, hard year in politics, her father lost it all in just a day!!!

And she? She could do nothing because she was comatose while her parents suffered.

Five years later, she returned having a formidable yet dangerous background and with the art of war she mastered, no stones remained unturned with her path to the top and *cough* ... .. . lowkey revenge plot while the man she slept four years ago, had become her exclusive *another cough* ........concubine. 

Another problem arises. This exclusive concubine is possessive and overly jealous!! What to do?!

The woman smirked evilly, beauty trap in 3.....2.....1,

Woman: *Sits on the man's lap running her fingers on his hair while nuzzling on his well toned chest inhaling his masculine scent in the process*

Man: *Danger and warning flag raised* Chose to ignore and spoils the woman even more. 'I want to give you the world but I'm a realistic man so I can only give the whole country for you if that's what can make you happy. You are the state and you own the people, play with those who caused you pain all you want, you have all the rein to reign, my Queen.'

Woman: *smirks evilly* I can even do it on my own but practical lifestyle is life. Time for some face slaps and extract revenge and at the same time, establishing myself as the underworld queen.

Even before he asked, Hyunwoo could detect her real identity because her face clouded suddenly.
At that moment, Principal Daewon Kim stopped him in a quiet voice.
"Sometimes you had better pretend not to know even when you know it all."
Only then did Hyunwoo realize he made a mistake because he already knew why Yuni of Hey Girls quit her entertaining career. Besides, he was also aware of her hidden story not known to the general public, which he heard from Jinyoung Paek.
She had to quit because of Taesu Ahn, the president of AT Entertainment. When Taesu demanded she had sex with him, she refused. Then, he fabricated a sex video about her and spread rumors about her affair with him.
In particular, the sex video scandal shocked the public. Though Yuni denied it, it was impossible to identify her because of its bad image quality, and as a result, the video quickly spread under her name. 
That happened when she was only 22, something she could not bear at that tender age. Worse, AT Entertainment didn't give her an opportunity to appear on TV.
Even after her contract expired, broadcasting companies rejected her because of  the pressure of AT Entertainment, which was regarded as a big player in the broadcasting market.
Yuni disappeared from the broadcasting world, and it's been three years since then. 
I now see her real name was Soyun Han.
Hyunwoo looked at her again.
When the meeting was over Hyunwoo couldn't stay anymore. And he felt sorry for her.
"Well, let us leave now."
"Thanks. We'll hold a music contest sooner or later and try to select the best music entry."
"Sure, we'll be ready then."
Hyunwoo left the alternative school, but could not erase her face from his memory for a while.

***
"What a poor little girl!" said Heejung's grandmother, letting out a sigh.
As she was so poor, Heejung had to give up studying, let alone her dream.
Though her grandmother wanted to make money to support her granddaughter, she couldn't.
With a deep sigh, she headed for the senior center, the only place where she could find solace. 
Suddenly, she saw a sign on the top of the building that housed the senior center, called 'Ani & Funny'. The sign was small and dimly lit in the night, so nobody paid any attention to it.
To Heejung's grandmother, however, the sign was so beautiful and precious. For her granddaughter had a dream in it. 
For a while, Ani & Funny was the topic of the seniors. They came to know the senior center, located on the 2nd floor of the building, was built thanks to the active support of Ansan City. They felt that even though the sign was nondescript and small, the company Ani & Funny must be a promising one.
It would be great if my granddaughter could work in that place, she thought.
While she was looking at the sign for a while, someone said hello from behind.
When she turned her head, it was Hyunwoo, the representative of Ani & Funny. 
Hyunwoo sometimes visited the senior center with bread and meat, so she knew him well.
Today, he was holding a heavy package on both hands. Actually, he was on his way back after checking with the customs office of Ansan City to see if he could find an experienced customs agent looking for a job.
"Oh, it's you, Hyunwoo. What's that?"
"Some bread and soft drinks for you. Why are you out here and not coming in?"
"I was about to."
When they went in, Hyunwoo found an old lady called Mrs. Paenamu who was familiar to him as she often went on outings with him. 
"Enjoy then," said Hyunwoo.
"Thanks for this."
After briefly saying goodbye to them, Hyunwoo walked up to the office of Ani & Funny upstairs.
As soon as he left, Mrs. Paenamu began to praise him.
"Do you know what a great guy he is? You know that orphanage called the House of Happiness over there, right?"
"Yea, it's a very large one."
"I heard he bought computers for the kids and even hired some teachers to teach them."
"How wonderful!"
"Besides, many students are coming here every evening to learn from Hyunwoo upstairs."
"What is he teaching them?"
"Animation."
Heejung's grandmother's jaws dropped at that. Receiving personal tutoring on animation was her granddaughter's long-cherished dream, and that had been happening upstairs without her knowledge for a while.
Suddenly, she came nearer to Mrs. Paenamu and said, "Can I ask you a favor?"
"What favor?"
"In fact, my granddaughter was anxious to…"
Hearing her explanation, Mrs. Paenamu felt it was an easy job.
"No problem. Let's go upstairs now."
"Right now?"
"What's the difference if we do it now or tomorrow?"
When they came upstairs to the office, there were no Anifan kids there, only full-time staff, along with Hyunwoo.
"How can I help you?" asked Hyunwoo.
"Well, I've got some favor to ask of you."
"What is it?" asked Hyunwoo seeming to agree before he'd even been asked.
Mrs. Paenamu explained to Hyunwoo that her granddaughter, a sophomore in high school, was studying animation but could not go to a private tutoring center as she could not afford to, and asked if he could accept her as a part-timer.
Then, Heejung's grandmother stepped in quickly and said, "Phew, you don't have to pay her if you accept my granddaughter as a part-timer. I just thought she could learn a lot while working here as a part-timer."
And then she tried to read Hyunwoo's mind. She was nervous because he might reject her favor. 
But Hyunwoo was already thinking of it favorably.
Oh, I've got an idea!
In fact, Ani & Funny was short-handed now. There was no tangible progress in the speed of animation production even though his staff concentrated on Garbage World at the expense of Tuti & Angelica for the moment. 
Suhim Yu, the storyteller, already completed several stories. Some of them featured flowers and insects with a rose and bees as the main characters and some about school supplies with a stubby pencil as the naughty main character. Her brain was full of ideas.
But they could not embark on making the characters suitable for the stories, let alone the storyboard because they were short of hands.
That's why Hyunwoo rejected Jinhon's request for another music video, and instead okayed a couple of music videos per year through an open contest at their alternative school. 
With a bright smile, Hyunwoo said, "Please bring her here. I'd like to test her abilities first. Even if she fails, I hope you won't be disappointed."
"Thanks a million, Hyunwoo. Thanks so much," said Heejung's grandmother.
Then, she held his hands tightly.
That evening Mrs. Yang's granddaughter visited the office, but she was not alone. She brought four friends of hers.
"Hello. I'm Heejung Yang. My grandmother told me to come over here for a test. These are my friends. We're learning animation together."
They said hello to him, feeling sorry that they came with Yang without his approval. 
But Hyunwoo didn't blame them. The more, the better for him.
After talking with them briefly about animation, Hyunwoo got more interested in them.
All of them had been interested in animation since they were middle school students, so they had at least two to three years of studying in animation.
Kyungsu and Sanggyu were still in the office.
Hyunwoo said, "Could you test them?"
"Sure. Tell me about your strength in animation work."
"I don't know that yet. We've just drawn several animations for practice."
"Really? Can I see that?"
Heejung handed him a USB, and her friends also took out USBs one by one. Kyungsu played them. Their animation works were simple video snippets showing the fighting scenes, a crying  girl running on the street and a witch casting spells. 
Certainly, their work had an amateur's touch. The picture was rough, and the coloring was clumsy. Nonetheless, there was something attractive beyond description.
Sanggyu played one USB several times and uttered an exclamation.
"Who did the layout for this? Was it you?" asked Sanggyu, turning to Heejung. 
She nodded.
"Though you are amateurs in drawing, your sense of the space layout is much better than mine," said Kyungsu, praising her.
"I think you used the story very effectively. In particular, the fighting scene was pretty dynamic even with a few charts of story."
"Wow, she is good at seizing the right movement of the characters. Look at the moving hair!"
Sanggyu suddenly stopped it when he was about to point to a girl's bosom with his finger. Actually, the girl's full bust in the animation work was expressed too bluntly.
Though he wanted to praise it, he realized Heejung and her friends were high school students in uniforms, so found it awkward to point it out. 
"Anyway, I feel good about your work. You can do better if you develop your sense of animation further."
"Then, can you accept us?"
Heejung and her friends asked with full of expectation. With their arms folded before their bosoms, they looked so desperate.

Miracles don't come walking your way by themselves.

It is your decisions and will that determine these.

A story of a man who created miracles.

**Munpia Novels**

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